"Three companies, move forward 50 meters!" In the battlefield filled with smoke, the fight between human and green skin is on: "one! Two! One! "
Soldiers trained only half a year ago, who were still eating in the fields this time last year, are now part of the line infantry, standing on the front line against the northern green barbarians.
Officers in black coats and lined with metal armor command their soldiers in voice, pushing forward in a neat and uniform manner.
They were dressed in black military uniforms, and on the plain where snow had fallen, they were like clouds crossing.
According to the infantry code compiled in loess area, the most important thing these native peasant soldiers do every day is how to walk out of a neat and uniform pace and form a queue.
Every player trained by officers will lead 200 Aboriginal soldiers to form a Dalian system, and strictly execute tactical orders according to the command chain in the battlefield.
This is also the smallest unit in the battlefield. Given the power of gunpowder weapons, no unit less than 100 people can form enough fire density.
The battlefield scope that can be seen at present is filled with less than 100 Dalian in advance, and their enemies are the green skin with no statistical quantity.
The white fog of the black powder was stimulated and filled with the battlefield, which not only made the human breathing difficult, but also blocked the sight.
The player officer is not even sure if the team they command moves to the right position, whether they are walking in a straight line or in a line that is neat enough?
"Ready to shoot!" The player officer raised the knife and shouted three times to make sure that the soldiers heard their own command: "raise the gun!"
Two hundred guns were lifted, and they were divided into two rows, and when the first row was fired, the second row would shoot after three breaths.
The linear infantry in loess area used silk as combustible shell materials, and made gunpowder and projectile into a whole, greatly improving the firing speed of the gun, without worrying that the shell combustion would not completely block the barrel.
If the soldiers can perform their own state normally, they can complete the loading in 20 seconds, thus forming a continuous wave attack.
But it is almost impossible to do it in the battlefield. Let alone line soldiers, even the officers can not guarantee their calm play in the battlefield.
Especially, most of these officers have only been trained in reserve service, with flat grades and low scores passing.
The real elite troops, active servicemen, and even those who have achieved outstanding results in reserve service have been transferred to the front in other directions.
The whole loess area is like a sea urchin with teeth and claws, and it is attacking all over the long border line, and lighting up the war.
"Prepare with the mage!" The command of the senior officer came from the chain: "wind!"
The player officer felt a breeze blowing forward from behind, bringing fresh air, the wind gradually increased, finally blowing away the thick white fog in front of them.
This time, both officers and line infantry saw five million noisy enemies, smelling green barbarians.
Although the bodies of the green barbarians were all over the ground, the new enemy roared with excitement: "Waaagh! The shrimp is dead! "
These green barbarians in simple leather armour are like savages. Some people take iron axes and others take the thick trunk of their arms and go to the battlefield.
They are like street mixed more than soldiers, but these green skin, every winter will be millions of south down, impact the northern border of the song empire.
The Great Wall, which lasted tens of thousands of miles, was repaired in the frontier by dynasties of the previous and later dynasties. For hundreds of years, the green blood and human blood covered and soaked the wall.
These green barbarians were the nightmare of the northern people of Song Dynasty for a lifetime. Once they broke through a certain section of the wall, most of the northern regions would panic.
They eat everything, they rob everything, they are born for war, there is almost no other pursuit, life is not in the dry rack, or walk on the road.
Since the Song Dynasty established the country, it was almost the first time that the army had stepped out of the great wall of the protection, facing the impact of the green barbarian.
"Bang! Bang! "Bang!" A series of gunshots were fired by the players' officers, but nearly 500 meters away, it was no threat to the green skin.
Several nervous soldiers broke the order and fired privately.
"Stop shooting, wait for fire orders!" The players' officers' faces are sweating, their heart beats faster, and the mood is trembling. The game is real and sometimes it will make people forget the reality. But he still roars in a fierce tone: "there are more people who fire without permission, and they will be disposed of by the soldiers in town!"
The town soldiers, as the political commissars of the game with low and low distribution versions, are held by high-level players to deal with all the violations of military discipline. They are also the strongest impact force when the war enters the critical moment.
The assault team of all the extraordinary, equipped with excellent equipment, skillful combat performance, ignoring casualties, is a deterrent to the enemy and its native people.The player officer looked at the green barbarians without any formation to speak of, and rushed over in disorder under the command of several large green barbarians.
His eyes narrowed into a line, constantly calculating the distance between the two sides, 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, green skin, strong and powerful muscles and the number of overwhelming, mixed with enough to make people suffocate smell.
The knees of the line infantry were trembling, but they were afraid to run away. After half a year's training, they knew that they still had a chance to survive in the face of the enemy, and they would die when they fought against the enemy.
150 meters!
Player officers see that the green barbarian has crossed the death line, in this distance, the musket hit almost half: "fire!"
It is not only the third company under his command, but the entire front line is more than 15 kilometers, and the line infantry team with more than 100000 people is facing the green impact of more than 300000!
The muskets shot deadly bullets, and the strong muscles were useless in front of the gunpowder force. They were easily torn apart, and most of the green skin could not resist such force.
A row of green barbarians rushed to the front of the line, and before the green skins could recover to understand how the shrimps had hurt themselves, the line infantry in the back row had opened fire again.
Death spread in the green skin, this round of attack caused at least 10000 casualties.
However, this is a magic world after all. The bigger green boss is not afraid of the new toys of human shrimps. Lead bullets can't even penetrate their muscles!
However, there are not only two warring sides on the battlefield. The chaotic believers hiding in the dark are excited to twitch. The corpses and blood on the ground make it easier for them to communicate with evil spirits.
Restless psionic powers gather over the battlefield, and lightning and twisted air upset even the dumbest green skin.
As ephrail said, the sea of psychic energy is boiling, the sense of existence of chaos is increasing, war, death, conspiracy, pestilence, desire, all of which strengthen the influence of evil gods on the world.
But inevitably.
Ephrail thought that the restless range of psionic powers was only far south colonies, but she was wrong. The whole world was boiling with power.
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